@oflunarcy continued from here
Luna embodies a kindness, a gentleness, that seems far too out of place in a time like this- a situation like this. Speaking words so unfitting for who- what she is to her: a prisoner, a tool to stop her father from speaking up. A sense of empathy that Narcissa cannot even begin to comprehend, much less imagine herself having, reaches out to her. It surpasses the relationship of capturer and captured, to one of- understanding is it?
“As correct as you are on that, ms. Lovegood...“ For she is correct, Narcissa’s lived through it all too many times and she can vividly remember the pain of it- the frightening feeling of losing her breath and her mind to the pain of remembering- of not having talked. “There are instances enough where we do not have many avalaible options, and not all of those will stand in the way of true happiness.“














